Stories

I walk everywhere looking for the best soil 土 for growing apples. In one valley I taste the best apple I ever ha[d, so] I stop 止.
by vms5q

Would you rather go over to that country and be enclosed there forever or be enclosed in this one?
by vms5q

Have [you n]ot followed John and Megan's <movement>s? As <FATE> would have it, they've settled in Hampton, near her family.
by vms5q

(Character includes sun radical, lines resembling rays of light, a rectangle like a screen, and in lower left, a person's face watching).
by vms5q

Laura uses a TOWEL when dissecting the frog's CORPSE with a KNIFE but still gets her shoe messy, so she takes her [shoe o]ff and <brush>es it clean.
by vms5q

I step inside the German castle, climb up the tower, and look around. Do I like it? Duh! I'll cherish the memory in my heart.
by vms5q

“Calm down! What’s the matter?” says [Sher]lock. Out of the person’s mouth comes a story of a brush that painted a giant “T” in the middle 中 of town.
by vms5q

The eyes look like 2 dots in our big head
by BuinChinese

Listening to Megan's [cu]nning WORDS, her students reap the FRUIT of her <lesson>s.
by vms5q

While dancing, someone <TREADS ON> my FOOT. I STOP at a well and [dou]se it, my HAND *scooping* water with a MORTAR. Then it's time <to tread on>.
by vms5q

With a mortar in my hand (claw), I (scoop) ladle out water from the tin[y ou]tdoor pool.
by vms5q

This artis[t's an]tisocial, three times as private as any other person, but hand her a bristle brush, and she'll participate.
by vms5q